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From light hearted happiness to straight into the ditch they **** things up so easily and they arent even here that stain wont lift and you dont even bother washing it or coming clean. so this snap of mine turned into your violent negation another length of silence, how long before you miss me this time? how long before you realise that you are deaf dumb and mute with out me. I am your unglamourous purpose I am your what little meaning you have left in your life I gave birth to your reasons and I will surely **** them if I go question is, how long do you have before you cant stop me? how fickle you are about such important things and how much unecessary passion will you channel into a pit that is no longer interested in you because there is nothing to take. it never was a giving pit. ****** you dry now theres only heartache left to bleed and it is all of your own making the fantasy that they thought you were special that they couldnt live with out you. but I never could.
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Feb 16, 2014
Feb 16, 2014 at 1:50 AM UTC
funny how it turns
From light hearted happiness to straight into the ditch they **** things up so easily and they arent even here that stain wont lift and you dont even bother washing it or coming clean. so this snap of mine turned into your violent negation another length of silence, how long before you miss me this time? how long before you realise that you are deaf dumb and mute with out me. I am your unglamourous purpose I am your what little meaning you have left in your life I gave birth to your reasons and I will surely **** them if I go question is, how long do you have before you cant stop me? how fickle you are about such important things and how much unecessary passion will you channel into a pit that is no longer interested in you because there is nothing to take. it never was a giving pit. ****** you dry now theres only heartache left to bleed and it is all of your own making the fantasy that they thought you were special that they couldnt live with out you. but I never could.
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Feb 16, 2014
Feb 16, 2014 at 1:50 AM UTC
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